Sorry, but I suck

The road to hell is paved with good intentions and I think that the road that I am traveling goes straight there. I keep meaning to write and all of that other stuff but life gets in the way. My excuse is that after my bicycle wreck last September I really didn't feel like writing. In fact, after that I really didn't feel like doing much. Accidents really fuck you up. Mortality stares at you . . . blah, blah, blah. When you have this sudden feeling that you will be "chairbound" for the rest of you life it really takes the wind out of your sails . . .

So I went to China and had a wonderful time. The return to Korea was fine. I ended up feeling like I made a huge compromise by staying at my current job but that was the deal that got me to China and it is what it is . . .

My current contact ends in October and I am not certain what I will do after that point. I still enjoy living in Pohang and I have many people here whom I would call friends. I was very sad when my man Dan went back to the US to pursue a career as a tattoo artist but the world needs ink and he's the man to apply it. I wish him well.

Currently I am learning how to use my new camera. My photos can be viewed at Picasa and some are better than others - I am learning after all . . .

So life is good. I do miss the US and I really miss my family but there ain't shit I can do about it . . . So it goes.

I wish everyone well and I hope that you are all taking carer of each other as best you can.

Peace,

sh